Chapter Six: Lin Gongzi

  Looking at the beautiful woman sitting across from him, Guo Pu's mind was racing. This woman's identity was not simple. The Mi family was a very famous family in the founding of the country, although they had declined over the past few decades and rarely appeared on the political stage. However, Miss Mi Lan was a true red third generation. But he couldn't help but think that someone like her would actually run such a small Western restaurant!

  Milan's personality, with a hint of coldness in her intelligence, but not intimidating, is indeed worthy of being from a red family. Although she is a woman, her aura is truly extraordinary, even Guo Pu can't help but be impressed!

  Being with this woman is not like being with Wang Changhe, the old man's aura is naturally stronger than Milan sister's, but Guo Pu has been mixed up since childhood and is familiar with it. However, this Milan sister is a deep strategist, speaking between the lines, and in less than half an hour, Guo Pu basically sold himself out! Except for not saying what color his underwear was, everything else was spilled clean!

  It wasn't until he finished speaking that Guo Pu suddenly woke up with a start, holding up his wine cup. He had undergone strict and even harsh training, so why did he let his guard down in front of this woman?

  After thinking for half a day, Guo Pu could only attribute this to the four years of imprisonment disaster, which had worn away his cleverness.

  "Heh heh! A few days ago, Si Rui found me and told me to be careful. And indeed, you've come knocking on my door! How's the food here?"

  Just after asking, Milan's face was somewhat sulky. This guy is a master who wants to go up four times even for snails and fill the cup with red wine. Asking him is simply... playing the piano to a cow!

  Before Guo Pu could respond, Milan's eyes suddenly darted to the door, and her face sank. She picked up her wine cup, smiled sweetly at Guo Pu, and said in a low voice, "Help me out later!"

  The door of the Western restaurant was pushed open and a man who wasn't very tall or large walked in.

  Kuo Pu instinctively felt a chill behind his back, more than ten meters away from the man. The moment he saw the man's first glance, his pupils suddenly contracted, but immediately returned to normal. He smiled at Milan, picked up the wine glass on the table, and chuckled: "Good! Take a sip! However, today's dinner bill, you have to waive it for me!"

  Milan smiled, and Guo Pu's heart skipped a few beats. He thought to himself that this woman was more stunning the more he looked at her, and wondered which man would be lucky enough to have her!

  "Deal!"

  The two had just touched their wine glasses when the man walked over, bringing with him a sharp and fierce aura. Although it was less than ten meters away, the man's simple and casual steps hid an unmistakable ferocity in his bones.

  At first glance, Guo Pu could see that this man was a soldier, with the unique military quality in his bones that came with birth and couldn't be concealed.

  The second impression was that this man was a master, one of the few top-notch masters in the military!

  This temperament Guo Pu doesn't have, but the small group he led before, every one of them had it. People like this are rare in the military, because basically they all belong to a special unit!

  For ordinary Chinese people, this troop is very famous and mysterious, commonly known as Zhongnanhai bodyguards! In fact, it's called the Central Guard Regiment.

  This man is not like those pure special forces, he is a guy who is always filled with an aura of danger at all times, just like the king of lions on the grassland, always gazing at everything that dares to despise or offend him!

  A man in a simple Western suit came before Guo Pu and the others, his originally expressionless face revealing a hint of respect, even his body, which was standing upright like a spear, slightly curving into an arc.

  "Sir, would you please go?"

  Mi Lan's face stiffened slightly, and then she smiled sweetly at Guo Pu, her small white hand, like jade, grasping the hand that was holding his wine cup.

  "Not interested, tell him not to bother me again, I have a man now!"

  The man with a spear-like gaze looked at Guo Pu with a faint glance, his eyes without any expression, but he didn't seem to have the intention of leaving.

  "Miss Rice, would you go for a walk?"

  The man's words were polite and courteous, but they carried an uncomfortable feeling that made even Guo Pu frown slightly. This man's respect for others was the kind of condescending humility that came from a position of superiority. It was like when an emperor says "please" to his minister - does the minister really feel respected?

  Milan was furious and angry, without the slightest hint of the gentle breeze she had when talking to Guo Gu earlier. She rudely poured the wine cup in her hand over the man!

  "Who do you think you are? You're just a dog of He Lin's! How dare you speak to me like that? The Mi family may have fallen, but we haven't sunk so low as to have to curry favor with people! Get out!"

  The man with the spear suddenly flashed, and half a cup of red wine didn't even touch him. The man seemed to have not moved at all, still standing in place, seeing Milan get angry, his body slightly paused, respectfully nodded towards Milan, then looked at Guo Pu again, and retreated!

  Milan was so startled that the few people left in the restaurant quietly settled their bills and left, everyone was frightened by the man's ghostly figure. Just ten minutes ago, many of those who had ridiculed Guo Pu had disappeared, leaving only Guo Pu as the sole customer in the entire restaurant!

  At the entrance of this French restaurant, three black luxury cars were parked. Anyone with some knowledge of cars would be amazed at these cars. There was a black Mercedes-Benz in front and back, which looked like an S-Class but was different from the latest S600 on the street. The middle car was particularly eye-catching, with its sleek body and heavy build. This was a Maybach stretch limousine, a rare sight even in Beijing!

  Three luxury cars have no obvious car model logo!

  As passersby were amazed at what kind of people were in the three cars, a man got out of the middle car. As soon as he came out, several guys who were admiring the car immediately shut up and disappeared!

  The man's sharp aura was not something ordinary people could withstand. It was clear to everyone that this man was a bodyguard.

  Such a luxurious car, such a formidable bodyguard, no one is stupid enough to continue staring at the car and discussing it!

  Less than two minutes later, the man came out of the Western restaurant and returned to the car. Across from him sat a young man.

  A single-colored shirt with a few buttons casually buttoned up, a pair of slim-fitting trousers on the lower body, and a pair of black leather shoes on the feet without socks. On his hand was a watch that looked slightly old-fashioned. If someone who knew about it saw this watch, they might be dizzy!

  Patek Philippe's antique watches, which take at least ten years to manufacture by hand, are top-of-the-line custom timepieces that are worth tens of millions. Many of the world's wealthiest individuals proudly own one of these watches!

  But such a table can't be bought with money!

  Few people know that this watch was given as a national gift to a Chinese leader when Britain's most famous female prime minister, the Iron Lady Thatcher, visited China for the first time.

  Young man's whole body exudes a mysterious aura, to the extent that when people see him for the first time, they won't notice his appearance at all, and are completely subdued by his temperament!

  His haircut is extremely suitable, and on his pale face like jade, a pair of eyes shine with deep light, just like two stars. His nose bridge is as straight as a knife edge, and his eyebrows are also trimmed to perfection. Everything is the most perfect match. Any star would feel inferior in front of him!

  Wherever he is, he is the absolute king!

  The normally spear-like man, in front of this young man, had a solemn and reverent expression on his face, the sharp aura all over his body disappeared cleanly, and the slightly arched waist in front of Milan was even more arched at this time.

  "Master, I'm afraid I've failed you, Miss Mi isn't coming!"

  The man's extremely gentle voice sounded: "Hmm...! Nothing, Iron Feather, I knew she would be like this, let's go!"

  "Master! Miss Mi is having dinner with a man, and...! She asked me to tell the master that she has a man now?"

  The temperature in the car suddenly dropped, and the man called Iron Feather's face turned pale. The cold feeling disappeared immediately, and Lin Gongzi smiled gently: "Oh? Man? Check it out!"

  Tie Yu respectfully said: "Yes!"